As the action started to slow, I heard a couple of the guys say that it was time to go give the girlfriend a little pickle tickle, and congratulated e...ch other one last time and left. I had recently broken up with my girlfriend, and had not had a release in some time, so I thought I would leave the club, and sneak next door to the Purple Haze XXX theatre and get some reading material, or a video for a session at home.Walking into the lobby and showing my I.D. at the door I never could have. I had a sudden hunch and went to the kitchen. I wrote the note, putting it in the center of the table, telling Jubal to leave the door open and I would do the same at the front. I went back out, ran to the office and opened the gun safe. I dug out three of the pistols as well as ten mags for them. I kept three for myself, putting on my shoulder holsters with the matched forties. When Farley and Jubal came in, grabbing their pistols and silencers. I was getting the cameras up and running. I. “Beer,” he nodded, trying to be disinterested in her. He watched her slim rear end move seductively from side to side as she walked to the bar to get his drink. Moments later she returned, drink in hand.“Anything else I can get you?” she asked, smiling down at him, her distracting blue eyes gazing into his soul again.“No, thanks,” he said, dismissing her. He tried to place her accent, then decided she was simply imitating some old Tri-d recordings to make herself more alluring and mysterious.. She felt the same way about him. “Tamera, I love you.” Mack said."I love you too, Mack.” Tamera said through her tears. “Warlock be damned, I’m not letting him take you away from me.” He clinched his fists. Tamera held onto Mack, as tight as she could. The wind and water churned. They saw the power the warlock possessed. He appeared, just as quickly as the storm subsided. He was magnificent. Jet black hair flowing down his back. Very tall and very strong looking. Mack was taken aback. Holding.